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Chapter 241

Wang Shiyuan, no, we should call him Zhu Cizheng, is already seventy-four years old, with white beard and hair. During most of his wandering life, he never thought that he would one day return to the capital.

Even the matter of being "caught back" had been something he had dreamed about in his midnight dreams over the past few decades.

I am already very old, and I have no regrets in dying. I just brought trouble to my family, so why should I be a child? I should have just ended my life back then, so why did I harm so many people? Why don’t I tell people outside now that my family has nothing?

I don't know if I can save them.

I have been detained in solitary confinement for such a long time, not knowing what happened to my children... I am actually glad that my first wife is gone and I have less worries.

While he was lost in thought, Zhu Cizheng heard footsteps coming from outside, but the guard at the door did not respond as usual. The old man's heart sank. Was it time for him to commit suicide?

The door was pushed open, and there were five or six people standing at the door. The man in the lead was tall and tall, with sparse features. He was wearing an ordinary blue cloth robe, black cloth boots on his feet, and his hair was combed strangely behind his head.

.This man had a green beard on his chin and looked like he was no longer in his thirties. Zhu Cizheng frowned and thought about it. He had a vague guess in his mind and stood up to bow down.

"You guys give me a hand so you don't have to kneel down."

As he spoke, Yinti walked into the house and looked around. He saw that there was a brazier in the house, a teapot on the table, and steaming cups on the table. The bed in the corner was also neatly arranged, so he said in a rather satisfied tone: "What do you think of me?"

I finally took it to heart and didn't treat others harshly."

"Master's words, of course, the servant must remember. Master said that it is not a skill to embarrass an old man. Whatever you want to do, you must do it openly and don't do it blindly in the dark." This voice was quite flattering, but the young emperor just smiled.

, waving the people behind to retreat.

Yinti took a few steps closer, looked at the frail former prince, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Of course it's today." Zhu Cizheng bowed slightly, and the young man who came to help him was still standing next to him. The young man did not withdraw, but took a few steps back and stood behind the current emperor. Zhu Cizheng said slowly, "Although in the big world

It’s the emperor’s mourning period, but ordinary princes might not dare to do this..."

The old man gestured, probably wanting to say "dress up in strange clothes," but he didn't say it.

Yinti's current hairstyle is quite unique. To put it simply, after the death of Kangxi, filial sons had to cut off their hair to show their filial piety. But after the hot filial piety was over, he tied his hair back casually, and now his hairstyle is similar to a plane head and a ball.

Head mix.

Three hundred years from now, some people may think it's trendy, and now it's a bit unconventional. However, since Yinti is the emperor, he said that it was convenient for the late emperor to observe his filial piety, and no one dared to complain.

"Sure enough, he has experience." Yinti smiled and sat down opposite Zhu Cizheng and said: "There are a few things I don't understand, such as why the old gentleman left Jiangnan; moreover, why should we sacrifice our children and grandchildren if we have to sacrifice to the emperor in due time?

If his name is so neat, wouldn't it be easy to reveal his identity?"

Zhu Cizheng didn't expect that he was here to ask this. When Yinzhen picked up the teapot and poured tea, he said: "...It's always a little thought of the old man. We can't worship the tombs of our ancestors, so we have to do this."

The tone was gloomy and heartbreaking. The young man behind the emperor was quite moved, but the emperor himself didn't seem to notice anything and said with a smile: "The old gentleman didn't say why he left Jiangnan."

"Hasn't Your Majesty heard about the case of the Northern and Southern Princes?" Zhu Cizheng sighed: "I was young at the time, but I was already frightened. How could I dare to stay in such a weird place like the south of the Yangtze River?"

In the North Prince case, a young man named Liu claimed to be Zhu Cixiang, while in the South Prince case, someone went to Nanming and claimed to be the crown prince of the late Emperor Chongzhen. In the end, he was also found guilty of being a fake and was killed.

The situation in Jiangnan at that time was in a mess. If Zhu Cizhen had not run away, who knows that he would not have become a "rare thing to live in" in the eyes of others. As for after that, Zhu Cizhen was even more unwilling to be reduced to the situation of Xiao Ming Wang Han Lin'er. Since ancient times, emperors have been puppets, so it is not

It will end well.

"I understand." Yinti nodded slightly, "Does the old gentleman have anything else to say?"

The frown on Zhu Cizheng's face tightened, and then relaxed. He stood up holding the corner of the table and wanted to kneel down, but Yinti let the young man behind him support him. So, Zhu Cizheng could only clasp his fists and said: "The common people are at the mercy of the emperor.

, we are just ordinary people... If the emperor thinks that we are all traitors, I just ask the emperor to be merciful and give us a simple way to die. Don't let them suffer too much, and all the faults will be mine."

"Yes, I've written it down." Yinti said noncommittally, "Old sir, let's rest. If you need anything, ask someone from outside to bring it over." After that, he got up and left, and the young man also left here.

It goes without saying what Zhu Cizheng was feeling. After Yinti took the young man out and left the temporary detention place on the outskirts of Beijing, he mounted his horse with the guards who accompanied him. He asked, "Honghan, what do you think?"

The one who could come with Yinti and participate in the conversation from beginning to end was naturally Hong Han. Their eldest brother immediately said: "When I talk to Khan Ama, I thought that since Ma Fa could make Zheng Keshuang a duke, then I

Of course, I can give this person a way out."

"Now times have changed, and things have also changed. My son feels that matters such as the previous dynasty are no longer a matter of special concern for this dynasty." Hong Han continued: "If we continue to be vigilant like this, when will it end?"

For Hong Han, since he was born, all he has heard and seen is that the dynasty is prosperous and the illustrious military exploits of his father and ancestors are all. He looks very lightly on the entanglements between the previous dynasty and this dynasty, and because of the Xi Dynasty, Kangxi had no regard for the banner.

The attitude of Bing and Green Camp is to use whichever one is easier to use.

Among the stories he heard most about his father's war, it was impossible for the Han army to split with Manchuria and Mongolia on the battlefield. Instead, he heard stories such as the Battle of Ulan Butong and the Manchurian Eight Banners who were not doing business.

Quite a few.

"Is there anyone in the DPRK who opposes it?" Yinti asked with a smile: "If someone says that your views are shaking the foundation of the DPRK, what are you going to say?"

Hong Han paused for a moment, and thought for a while while riding on the horse before saying: "My son, sisters, and brothers are all studying. When the Hanma method was tested, in addition to Manchu and Mongolian, it was more about the Four Books and Five Classics. Throughout the ages,

History books, classics. If you say so, how can you avoid shaking the foundation of the country? My son does not mean that this dynasty should copy the previous dynasty. Obviously, the previous dynasty's trick of cheating the imperial staff to gain fame cannot be learned, and the best should be selected and the worst should be discarded.

That’s it.”

Yinti was very satisfied. Given Honghan's age and environment, he could make a relatively sober judgment and speak out his thoughts with evidence, which would allow him to learn to be independent.

It doesn’t matter if you lack professional knowledge, you can learn this, but you must have a sense of independence and understand that decisions must be made independently, and other people’s opinions are for reference.

"There is opposition in the DPRK. What are you going to do?" Yinti asked an urgent question.

Honghan was stunned by the question, and Yinti smiled and said, "Go back and think about it carefully."

The father and son rode back to the capital with their guards. As soon as they entered the palace, they saw Zhao Wan waiting inside the Shenwu Gate. When they saw the father and son, they came over and said, "Slave master, please say hello! Say hello to the eldest brother."

"The master sent his servants to wait for the master to come back. The fourth brother is ill. The master has brought the fourth brother back to the Yangxin Hall and is taking care of him."

Yinti was startled: "Hong Yao is sick? What kind of illness, when, why didn't you leave the palace and tell me!"

Naturally, the emperor and his prince could ride their horses directly into the palace and enter the Yangxin Hall from the Shenwu Gate. Only then did Yinti step into the Yangxin Hall and immediately shouted: "What's wrong with Shen Wu!"

Su Rige helped Dao Qin come out of the inner room. Yin Ti quickly signaled his daughter to help the queen sit down, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with our son?"

"Feng Han." Dao Qin sighed: "I didn't take care of him at a glance and let him live alone in my brother's house. The nuns and eunuchs around him are also useless!"

"Eniang, calm down, don't get angry." Hong Han said from the side: "It's also my fault that my son didn't take good care of his younger brother."

"It's my daughter's fault. Hong Yao just started learning horse riding and archery. My daughter watched him practice but didn't notice."

"Okay, you have to watch your brother personally and what do you want the slaves outside to do." Yinti said: "You also have to study every day and have your own things to be busy with. Friendship is right, but there is no need for any responsibilities.

Embrace them all."

"Khan Ama taught you a lesson." They both replied at the same time, making Yinti's teeth sore.

Only then did Yinti ask: "What's going on? Xiao Si is usually in good health, but why does he get cold when he's fine?"

Hong Yaoxu was only six years old. In the past, when he was in the palace, he was ready to move out from the main courtyard and live with his brothers at this age. As a result, at the beginning of this year, his Amma became the emperor, and he followed him into the palace.

According to the custom in the palace, the emperor's elder brother at his age had to live alone in his residence with his mammy and eunuchs.

The older brothers and sisters above him are all quite different in age from him. Even the third elder brother, Hong Yu, is nine years old. One is a toddler and the other is already half a teenager, so this child is a bit lonely.

After entering the palace, the first thing he faced was the funeral. At that time, the child was a little tired. After returning to normal, Yinti brought all the nephews of each family who were of school age into the palace, and Hong Yao began to be happy with himself.

With someone to play with, he forgot about his physical discomfort until his body finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He didn't want to delay school, so the only way to take care of children in the palace: to eliminate hunger, appeared.

The fourth elder brother who co-wrote Emperor Yuanqi became even sicker due to hunger, which was really unexpected.

Even Yinti couldn't laugh or cry at this time. In addition to the lack of dedication of the servants, it can only be said that the concept of medical care is still not up to date. He simply wanted to roll up his sleeves and teach the imperial doctors a lesson. What is eating when sick?

You should be more careful about how much you eat, whether it’s meat or vegetables, or liquid food!

In addition, the child becomes so sick and tired on the one hand. The palace starts studying earlier than chicken, and the food is restricted. He is not allowed to eat more meat at a young age. It is nonsense to raise a child like this!

Everything should be done in moderation, but the situation in the palace became more and more extreme. Yinti put his hands on his hips and said, "Call the doctors from the imperial hospital, Liang Jiugong, and Wei Zhu. I have something to tell you!"

The medical concept of Emperor Yuanqi can be seen from the fact that when he was very young, he would spend a lot of money to train his servants and let them learn relatively advanced knowledge of obstetrics and gynecology. Therefore, the same is true now for children's health problems. The emperor ordered

The Imperial Hospital will carefully examine the physical condition of two generations of princes. How should children eat and sleep to be healthier? Even if this cannot be studied in depth, you can still make statistics.

In short, Yinti can only do this for the sake of his children. To be honest, he really doesn't have much time to devote to his children now. Later, he also said to Daoqin: "I will take Su Rige and Hong Hong with me in the past."

Han and the others grew up, but by the time Hong Yao was born, he was obviously the youngest son, but he could no longer care about him."

"Don't think so much." Dao Qin wasn't just trying to comfort him. She smiled and said, "How did the late Emperor treat you in the past? I think you treat your children more carefully than the late Emperor treated you..." It's more true and sincere.

Some.

Even though Yinti liked Su Rige more because Honghan was the eldest son and paid special attention to him, he did not ignore the other children. When something happened, he never thought about dealing with injustice, favoring or criticizing anyone.

"Hong Yao will stay in the Yangxin Hall for now." Yinti squeezed his wife's hand: "Take good care of yourself and then go back to my brother's place. After this period of work is over, I will change the time they study. No matter what

How about we at least let the children eat together every now and then."

Before Hong Yao woke up, Yin Ti left the Yangxin Palace again. In the Qianqing Palace, everyone who was supposed to come came, and it was time to make the final decision on how to deal with Zhu Cizheng's family.

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